She held her breath. “Cunt” he whispered into her ear, while the owner led the new customer down an aisle not too far away. His warm hand between...her thighs. Amelie shook her head in disbelieve and parted her feet a little. “So wet and willing…horny bitch” There was no denying that! “Please, sir,” she whispered, “If…you are gonna do it…at least hold my arms…” She reached back and twitched, when he grabbed her wrists and held them both in his fist, surprisingly large for a second hand. Her task could wait. She did not bother to strip. Fully clothed, she embraced him from behind. Her hands travelled down to his midriff and abs. Inevitably, her fingers found his member and began to pump. His lips twitched and curled into a smile. He knew her touch, her scent. “Don’t harass me, dear lady. I don’t know how to answer to my wife should she learn of my infidelity,” he mused. His Irish lilt in his voice. He was teasing, arousing. She bit his shoulder. He caught her by surprise by. More

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